Kiss My Breasts Novels & Stories

She kisses me and then her breath catches in her throat as I put her on the bed and kiss her breasts. Her moans are almost as beautiful as her giggles, and I kiss each breast and then between them. Every touch of my lips to her body elicits a response, and each of her responses thrill me. I focus on her breasts for a while and then kiss my down her breastbone and then lower to her belly, kissing slowly, making gradual but definite progress.

I was left in my bra. "I want to kiss the life out of your nipples," he whispered, his eyes darkening. His hand slid around my back, and he unclasped my bra. The coolness of the room was replaced by heat. His eyes shifted to my breast. "See how round your breasts are. Perfect to suck," he murmured.

She’s always been a sucker for my breasts—my 36Ds were the main reason we had that threesome the night we met. “Do you want me to leave?” I ask, stepping toward her. She eyes me as I stop in front of her, taking her hand and trailing it from my ass up my back. I kiss her before she can answer, pulling away to leave her breathless. “You’re lucky you’re cute,” she says as I grab her hand and lead her to the bedroom. She climbs onto the bed and hikes up her dress. I kiss her thighs, and she moans as I spread her legs and bury my head between them. I suckle and nibble her clit as she reaches down to grab my breasts. She moans my name as I slip a finger inside her; my pussy drips, knowing Jameis

Inside…this made her breasts sexier and waiting to be sucked I then removed her blouse and took off her skirt…and she lay in her bra and panties. I could see her body shivering due to the cold air. And rain outside. I kissed her neck and down to her breasts and open up the left bra portion down over her breasts. Her nipple was tensed up and shivering. And I licked her nipple from the top. Flicking my tongue left and right and top and down. Around in a circle. Without touching her breasts. This made her highly erotic.

I breathed, my fingers threading through his hair. He kissed lower, pushing the shirt up until my breasts were exposed. His mouth closed over one nipple, sucking gently at first, then harder. I arched into him, a soft moan escaping me. His other hand teased the other breast, rolling the nipple between his fingers until I was trembling.

it can't be attraction—its definitely gratitude. I didn't realise when I press my lips on her and kiss her so deeply like my life depends on her. I grab her tits in my hands and holy fucking shit... They are so sexy, so perfect for fondling, squeezing and sucking; I can't seem to get enough of it. In my entire life, I have never seen breasts as sexy as hers.

Placing a kiss on her right cheek, I ripped at the cloth covering her chest, leaving her breasts naked. I grabbed her large tits and shoved my tongue into her mouth, kneading her breasts. I put my knee between her legs to keep her still as I pulled and squeezed at her tits roughly, making her nipples hard and her skin pink. Once they were erect, I put her nipples in my mouth and sucked at them.

My mouth watered and my dick hardened. “What about my boobs?” She asked smiling. “Shit did I think out loud?” I asked. “Might as well have.” She laughed as she slipped her shirt off. Her breasts bounced a little in her bra. She then took that off and they fell out full and juicy. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately I kissed her back, massaging her breasts gently. She shivered, I kissed down her neck, her collar bone, and the tops of her breasts before I finally sucked her nipple into my mouth. She moaned and bucked her ass back. I smacked it and grabbed a handful of it. She wrapped her legs around me and I stood up making my way to the sofa. I laid her down gently

Her bra came undone with a snap of my fingers and her heavy tits spilled out. Well…fuck. I broke the kiss to suck one of her nipples into my mouth, biting down gently as my fingers curled inside her, hitting that spot that made her scream. My other hand played with her other breast, squeezing and kneading it roughly while she writhed beneath me on the desk filled with papers and books.

I roughly pull her skintight tank top down, hoisting her breasts up with it. She tips her head back and lets out a feral moan, making me buck up against her for more friction. I kiss her breasts slowly, going back and forth between them, then going back and licking her nipples into perfect taut little peaks. Her skin is delicious. She keeps grinding on me, trying to find some sort of release. We are both desperate for it. We keep kissing, teasing, taunting for hours, like we are teenagers. Finally, she pulls away, looking so thoroughly kissed.